“No…no!”

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuchen had just reached out, and the will of Heavenly Dao seemed to have a mouse seen a cat, and fled towards the void behind him.

"Sir..."

I saw a ray of white light hitting the thunderstorm. In an instant, thunder emerged, and the power of the soul burst out. While the white light was bounced back, the light also dimmed several times!

At that moment, Feng Wuchen seemed to understand something: "No wonder you want to draw a prison here, and you cannot interfere with everything in the thunderstorm. It turns out that this thunderstorm is clearly the shackles that imprison you! Come here!"

"call!"

Feng Wuchen reached out his hand again, and a suction force suddenly arose, pulling the will of heaven toward where he is.

Although the other party is the way of heaven, he has no original body and only has a ray of will. Even though he can control thousands of fruits, his own strength is still too weak. Moreover, the thunder tribulation just now has exhausted 80% of the power he has plundered over the years. How can he fight Feng Wuchen, who has shown his true body?

"I won't let you succeed! I won't... I won't die! Ah!"

Then I heard the sound even sharper, and at the same time, the wisps of Taoist patterns scattered into the void all gathered towards their place.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Taoist patterns gathered, and the white light shone again, bursting out with an extremely terrifying power. The white light once again deprived Feng Wuchen of his five senses!

In a vague way, he could only hear the faint voice of the will of Heaven.

"I won't fall into your hands...I won't die...ah!"

"Sir..."

Immediately afterwards, the white light dissipated and the thunder storm surged. When Feng Wuchen opened his eyes, where was the shadow of the will of Heaven in front of him?

Only a thunderstorm was constantly surging, and the thunderstorm kept stumbled on its head. After a long time, it slowly returned to peace.

"Has he got into the thunderstorm?" Feng Wuchen looked

After a little change, he immediately let out a long breath and sighed: "This will of heaven is not physical, and he is most afraid of the soul attack in this thunderstorm. No wonder he has to take advantage of the weakening of the power of the thunderstorm every three years to dare to come out of seclusion! But even the weakest thunderstorm is probably enough to kill him! It's just a pity for those Taoist patterns and clues about the Ten Thousand Gods Heavenly Realm..."

Feng Wuchen sighed, looked at Taihua Immortal Island behind him again, shook his head, turned around and sank into the thunderstorm.

Although the thunderstorm still looks surging at this moment, the soul attack contained in it is too weak. The power of thunder is not as good as the catastrophe thunder used by the will of Heavenly Dao before!

With Feng Wuchen's thousand-foot demon body, it seems easy to step into it!

"This...is this the fortune you have obtained in the Xirang River?"

Seeing Feng Wuchen's thousand-foot demon body, Lei Wu was already trembling in the dragon abyss, and he didn't dare to take a breath. He only dared to take advantage of this time and ask questions carefully.

"It's not all this! This is the true body of the demon that I condensed with special magic skills, but it is not related to the Sun Spirit! If you reshape your body with it, although it cannot reach my height, your body will definitely be more than ten times stronger than you before!"

"Okay...good..." Lei Wu said again, "Then let's continue to explore the ancient road of Dengtian and strive to reach the heaven as soon as possible!"

"Haha...did you forget someone?"

Lei Wu was stunned and then remembered something: "You mean Chunyangzi? He...he doesn't seem to be as physical as you? Will he die in this thunderstorm?"

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly: "What's the matter? Although he has no real body of a demon, he has also refined a lot of sun spirit and cultivated into sun spirit fire. He may not be swallowed by this thunderstorm.

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When Feng Wuchen was unhappy, Lei Wu remembered that this son had a good relationship with Chunyangzi, and immediately shut up.

After Feng Wuchen stepped into the thunderstorm for a long time, he realized that it was vast. With the Taihua Immortal Island as the center, there were thunderstorms within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Moreover, there is a soul attack in the thunderstorm. He cannot let his consciousness go out at all. He can only rely on the five senses to find people. It is extremely difficult!

This also made his doubts even more.

How did Lei Ze, who was so panicked, form?

But I don’t know how long it took to wander in the thunderstorm, Feng Wuchen’s mentality gradually declined. Could it be that Chun Yangzi had died in the thunderstorm as Zhen and Lei Wu said?

Just as he thought so.

"Boom!"

A thunderstorm somewhere suddenly began to rage.

During this period, there is also a pure fire meaning!

"Hmm?" Feeling the heat, Feng Wuchen's eyes lit up, and a happy look also bloomed in his eyes: "The fire of the sun... is Pure Yangzi!"

After saying that, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot and headed towards the direction where the fire came!

moment.

"Boom!"

In the thunderstorm ahead, a gray-haired old man was fighting against the thunderstorm around him.

About a hundred miles in front of him, there was a black vortex.

In the vortex, the extremely terrifying thunders rushed towards the outside world madly, but unlike the other thunders, these thunders coming from the vortex were bright red, and there was also a strong smell of blood.

"Immortal Art! The Borrow of Baihua in the Flame Sky!"

At this moment, Chun Yangzi had already been cut off the chain of the Taoist fruit by the power of thunderstorm and was no longer controlled by others. A magic trick was blasted out and he actually competed with the red thunder.

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br> "Senior Chunyang!"

This was heard, Chun Yangzi suddenly turned around and saw Feng Wuchen's thousand-foot body. He was stunned at first, but then he looked ashamed.

"Little... my friend... I am ashamed of you! This journey in this state is like a big dream! If it weren't for my friend's journey, Chunyang would have probably become one of the dead bones on the Taihua Immortal Island..."

Although Chun Yangzi was thrown into Lei Ze by Feng Wuchen early, through the thunderstorm, he still saw clearly what happened outside.

Especially after the soul power in Lei Ze erased its shackles, he felt even colder in his spine.

Therefore, when he saw Feng Wuchen, he couldn't help but wipe his tears and knelt down on his knees: "My friend is so kind, I can't repay you. I hope that I will follow my friend in this life and never betray you!"

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen quickly used the spiritual power of heaven to lift Chun Yangzi.

"You and I have been here all the way, why bother to be pretentious? Let's rush out of this Lei Ze first!"

Chunyangzi nodded, then looked at the vortex in the distance: "After waking up from the dream, I looked for an exit in this thunder seed, and finally came here!"

As he said that, Chunyangzi pointed to a broken altar above the vortex and sighed: "According to my calculations, there was a safe exit there, but it was destroyed by someone! If you guessed correctly, it might have been done by Chu Tianhua twenty years ago... or to prevent Emperor Taihua from chasing us, or to cut off our retreat?"

Feng Wuchen frowned immediately: "Then we now..."

He just said here.

"hold head high……"

A voice came faintly from the vortex.

At the same time, the red thunder rose again.

When Feng Wuchen's face suddenly changed when he heard the sound.

"This voice...is..."
Chapter completed!